| Everyone Ive ever known has wished me well
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| Anyway thats how it seems, its hard to tell
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| Maybe people only ask you how youre doing
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| cause thats easier than letting on how little they could care
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| But when you know that youve got a real friend somewhere
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| Suddenly all the others are so much easier to bear
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| Now to see things clear its hard enough I know
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| While youre waiting for reality to show
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| Without dreaming of the perfect love
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| And holding it so far above
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| That if you stumbled onto someone real, youd never know
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| (youd never know)
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| You could be with somebody who is lonely too
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| (sometimes it doesnt show)
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| He might be trying to get across to you
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| (words can be so slow)
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| When your own emptiness is all thats getting through
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| There comes a point when youre not sure why youre still talking
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| I passed that point long ago
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| (long ago)
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| Now Im so tired of all this circling
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| And all these glimpses of the end
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| (you know its useless to pretend)
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| Thats all the voices say:
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| «youll go right on circling
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| Until youve found some kind of friend»
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| i saw you through the laughter and the noise
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| You were talking with the soldiers and the boys
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| While they scuffled for your weary smiles
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| I thought of all the empty miles
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| And the years that Ive spent looking for your eyes
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| (looking for your eyes)
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| And now Im sitting here wondering what to say
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| (that you might recognize)
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| Afraid that all these words might scare you away
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| (and break through the disguise)
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| No one ever talks about their feelings anyway
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| Without dressing them in dreams and laughter
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| I guess its just too painful otherwise
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| Look--
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| Its like youre standing in the window
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| Of a house nobody lives in And Im sitting in a car across the way
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| (lets just say)
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| Its an early model chevrolet
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| (lets just say)
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| Its a warm and windy day
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| You go and pack your sorrow
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| The trash man comes tomorrow
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| Leave it at the curb and well just roll away |